Wei Nuan chuckled softly, "Of course there are such women, but it depends on whether the Third Prince can like her or not?"
Feng Zelin laughed, with a teasing look on his face, "The ninth younger brother and sister have also become matchmakers. I need the ninth younger brother and sister to help me with my marriage. Doesn't it make me look a little useless? I can't even find a wife, and the second brother is making fun of me.
I."
"How can you make fun of the third brother? Aren't you worried about the third brother? I'm afraid that you will be alone." Feng Churui's eyes always had a coldness in them, and he glanced at Wei Nuan, which made Wei Nuan feel very uncomfortable.
It feels comfortable, and I feel that the relationship between her and Feng Churui is big.
She felt that if she fell into Feng Churui's hands, there would be absolutely no way for her to survive.
"Second brother's child is about to be born?" Feng Zelin changed the subject, "Time flies so fast, second brother is about to become a father."
There was a hint of gloom on Feng Churui's face, and Wei Nuan saw it clearly. Wei Nuan's heart skipped a beat. She guessed, did Feng Chu Rui know about Wen Weining and the prince? Otherwise, how could he show up like this?
look?
Wei Nuan fell into deep thought.
The flash of gloom on Feng Churui's face just now was definitely correct, and it revealed a harsh look.
Wen Weining is not Feng Churui's first woman. Feng Churui has many women, so why has he never had an heir? Is there something wrong with Feng Churui? That's unlikely. The most likely thing is that Feng Churui won't let him go.
They gave birth. If this was the case, Feng Churui would probably not let Wen Weining give birth to a child. Therefore, Wen Weining had not been pregnant with Feng Churui for several months before, but then she fell asleep after having sex with the prince.
With that, it’s strange that Feng Churui doesn’t doubt it.
It can't be his child, it can only be someone else's.
No wonder Feng Churui was so indifferent to Wen Weining before. It turned out that he found out that he had been cuckolded, so he was really calm. As expected of Feng Churui, if he didn't love him, he wouldn't hate him.
"This tastes good, try it." Feng Qinghan put a duck paw in a slightly warm bowl. Wei Nuan came back to his senses, picked up the duck paw and took a bite. It was indeed good, "Now you can
Let me eat the food."
"You are still distracted while eating, is it too hard?" Feng Qinghan looked at Wei Nuan with pity.
He has noticed how busy she has been lately. She has been injured again and again and has no time to take a good rest. Sometimes women who are too strong can be heart-wrenching.
"It's okay, I just thought about something." Wei Nuan shook her head, indicating that it wasn't hard.
In fact, it’s better to work a little harder to prove that you are needed.
Feng Zelin looked at Feng Qinghan and Wei Nuan with some surprise, "Ninth brother, are your eyes... okay?" Just now he saw Feng Qinghan picking up vegetables for Wei Nuan in an orderly manner, and Su Lie and Jingtang
No more following behind.
"Well, that's it." Feng Qinghan smiled lightly, with graceful eyebrows and picturesque eyes.
"It's so good? No wonder I didn't see you wearing a white silk belt? How come it's better? Was it cured by the God of Dreams?" Others were shocked. They were all doubting and guessing in their hearts, but now Feng Zelin is equal to
They asked the questions they wanted to ask.
Feng Qinghan gave them an unexpected answer.
"Well, thanks to him." Feng Qinghan's face was light, neither happy nor sad, neither arrogant nor impetuous, very indifferent.
"It's great, Ninth Brother, your eyes are finally healed. Let's see, Third Brother, have I aged?" Feng Zelin looked very excited and excited.
"Third brother, you weren't that big when I was ten years old, right?"